Patience

PatienceIt is when you read lines after lines, chapters after chapters of a book till the end and realize you comprehend absolutely nothing the thoughts of the author, and yet you re-read the book just to prove that it is patience that you have, and not stupidity.

PatienceIt is when you wait, without complain, without a fuss for a web page to finish loading all the pictures and banners and realize that there is no updates on the blog, and yet you still wait for the last words to appear on your monitor screen, just to prove that it is patience that you have, convincing yourself that you’re not a blog addict.

PatienceIt is when your heart is troubled waiting for a call, when your mind is worried sick about the person who never returns your calls or replies your sms, and yet you sit by the phone, waiting for the phone to ring, just to prove that it is patience that you have, and not obsession for the person.

PatienceIt is when you are able to teach the same subject matter day in day out to the identical group of students who unfortunately still utter the incorrect answers, and yet you find yourself repeating the words, the lessons, just to prove that it is patience that you have, and it is not money that sustains your presence in the classroom.

PatienceIt is when you are rushing the last seconds on the road but yet you slow your car, giving way to the old man crossing the road, just to prove that it is patience that you have and not ignorance to the senior society.